#spideycastle + Eddie/Venom cameo
"You gotta be fucking kidding me..." Eddie mutters under his breath as he watches Spider-Man, The fucking Spider-Man flatten himself against the cracked concrete wall as he wants to merge with it and press his thighs together like his life depends on it.
Mask is gone and he's staring, staring cause that's a kid. That's Spider-boy and he smells so fucking sweet and-
"How old are you? Twelve?"
"Twenty-two. That's not-"
𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩!
Venom gurgles close and ferally intrigued and Eddie can’t do this. He can’t be dealing with this right now.
“No. Nope.” Eddie groans as he just turns his back on the kid and presses his palms against the wall, rests his weight on them. He closes his eyes, grasping for straws, trying to think of a way out while Venom continues to shift inside him, press against his skin like a kid pressing their face against the window of a candy shop. “No one is doing anything. Stating this for the record. No one is going to do anything.”
There is a dry grunt from the large man prostrate on the floor, the suicidal vigilante Eddie’s totally forgotten about because he’s fucking trapped under tons of concrete and metal with no way out! He’s trapped under a building with some SWAT dude who’s fucking dying and fucking Spider-boy! Spider-boy who’s going into heat and there is no air, just cloying sugary sweetness he is nearly gagging on! They will run out of air and Venom won’t fucking shut up and-
“Agreed.” Spider-boy says in a small voice and SWAT dude tuts under his breath, wiping a heavy gloved hand down his face before he speaks in a low voice.
“Kid, you might wanna re-asses that-“
“No.”
“You’re going into heat, sweetheart… and I’m a bit worse for wear.”
“We’re gonna get out. We’re gonna be fine-“
“There’s no signal. It’s been hours. You know how bad it gets. You need-“
“I’m not touching a dying man’s Omega!” Eddie declares as he finally turns around and crosses his arms in front of his chest.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦! 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘯.
“Not my Omega.” Dying Man says without opening his eyes, slow and heavy, like it pains him, at the same time Spider-boy glares at Eddie and grinds:
“He’s not dying!”
“Yeah, about that…” Dying Man presses his gloved hand to his side, and his palm comes off drenched, shiny with blood.
“You’re not dying, Frank.” Spider-boy says, crouching by his side, hands shaking, unsteady as he tries to re-adjust the makeshift banding, staunch the bleeding.
𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮?
“Venom, I swear to fucking god!”
The alien subsides into pensive silence that lasts exactly five seconds.
𝘏𝘦’𝘴 so 𝘴𝘢𝘥. 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘐𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥. 𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺-
“We’re not eating, Spider-boy!”
Venom huffs behind his ribs, sulking and somewhere under the sulking there is that hunger still, not the flesh eating kind, coiling and recoiling and Eddie needs to breathe and bang his head against the wall cause he's not sure it's all Venom. He's really not sure.
"Frank-"
"'Am saying you're not mine not 'cause I don't want-" Dying Man stops, breathes through it, through whatever's tearing in his side every time his ribs move. "...Don't matter what I want. Look at me." His hand presses harder against the wound and the kid covers it with his own, entwining their fingers together, bloody and rigid.
"You're not dying. I won't let you."
And there it is... something in Eddie's chest that isn't Venom, isn't his either, a stupid useless ache for a man he's known for two hours who's decided he's not allowed to want what is already so obviously his. Eddie's been that man once, he knows how it goes.
"That's not-that's not how this works." Spider-boy is babbling, sweet, sugary scent sour with distress."That's not how any of this-"
"Kid."
Retirement AU: Sweet tooth! (1/3)
Ghost retires as he has developed hand tremors. He then fully indulges himself with sweets and dessert. Without strict military drills, he slowly gains more weight...
#ghost#simonghostriley#simonriley#cod
Thinking abt Ghost thinking he’s nasty, freaky in bed and having to be “normal” for Soap so he doesn’t freak him out but Soap brings a pup mask, a leash and a whip on their third hook up and asks if Ghost wants to use it on him.
Theres something so primal about Ghost stripping soap nude to fuck him. Like Soap fully nude and the best Ghost can do is to pull his cock free from his jeans. Every inch of skin covered while he just ravages Soaps bare body. If Soap is lucky he might pull his mask up to lick him